Hello!
This was the start in my life. And 17 years later, I did go to college. But I (not evilly) chose a college that was almost as expensive as Stanford. And all of my working class parents saving (will be) spent on my college (to wishen).
After six months I couldn't see the value on it. I had no idea what I wanted to do with my life, and no idea how college was going to help me figure it out. And here I was spending all the money my parents had saved (their in tired) life.
So I decided to drop out and trusted that it would all work out okay. It was pretty scary at the time but looking back it was one of the best decisions I ever made.
The minute I dropped out, I could stop taking the required classes that didn't interest me and begin drop-in(dropping) on the ones that look far more interesting.